Day one.
Feng Xi did not teach them any witchcraft techniques, but slowly told them about the origin of witchcraft and the fundamentals of witchcraft.
He told everyone that the power of witches does not lie in the heaven and earth, or in gods, but in the human heart. It is a power that belongs only to humans.
Witches do not come from nothingness. They also have their own beginning, not at this moment, but in the long past. Starting from making fire by drilling wood with a big sui, there are nests and clothes. Generations of ancestors have overcome thorns and thorns, and with their wisdom and will, they have opened up for the human race on this vast land, an extraordinary and original path of cultivation.
He also talked about civilization, told everyone what civilization was, and told them why Feng Gun would go to any lengths to find them scattered in every corner of the wilderness. This was the first time that Feng Xi talked about Feng in front of everyone. The reason why Gon brought them together.
Feng Gun did not want to rule them and be their master, but wanted to guide and help them survive in the wilderness and work with them to build a human "civilization".
Just like in the beginning, Da Sui has nests for these ancestors!
The witches are the people from each tribe who come to study with Feng Gun.
They will also take the knowledge they learned from Feng Gun and the strength they gained to protect their own people.
Listening to Feng Xi's eloquent words, everyone felt extremely shocked. Maybe they still don't understand the true meaning of witchcraft, but a seed of civilization is slowly taking root in their hearts, and the will to protect is quietly spreading. The sound was planted in the deepest part of their hearts.
"Xi, can they really do that?"
After everyone left, Hua Xu looked at Feng Xi, who was sketching on the animal skin beside him, and couldn't help but ask.
"Amu doesn't believe them?" Feng Xi paused, raised his eyebrows, put down the charcoal in his hand, and asked.
"Xi, I can feel their desire for power!" Hua Xu shook her head, and she tapped her chest, with a hint of worry in her expression.
"In their eyes, I see their pursuit of powerful witchcraft power, and I'm worried..."
As the only person other than Feng Xi who has truly embarked on the path of witchcraft, including Xian and Xi, who accepted the inheritance a long time ago, no one can hide their thoughts from her.
Those blazing eyes that flashed inadvertently told her that compared to the meaning of the witch's existence, these people cared more about the powerful power that the witch brought to them!
"What's wrong with strong power?" Feng Xi just shook his head when he heard this. He looked at Hua Xu's worried eyes and chuckled,
"Isn't it because of the power of witches that Eminem embarked on this path in the first place?"
"I'm different, I'm..." Hua Xu subconsciously wanted to retort, but as soon as she said it, she was choked up and her eyes began to become dark and uncertain.
"Amu, longing for power is not a bad thing!" Feng Xi said earnestly upon seeing this.
As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the edge of the altar, staring at the backs of those people leaving not far away.
"Not just Eminem, I also longed for great power just like them."
He murmured in a low voice, as if talking to himself or explaining to Hua Xu,
"Why are we so weak in the wilderness? Why don't we have strong bodies and sharp claws like beasts?"
"Why can't we walk freely in the wilderness and can only live in caves and in this place?"
"Amu, do you know? When I saw the fire, I was not thinking about kneeling down to worship it, but thinking about how to get its power!"
Speaking of this, Feng Xi smiled self-deprecatingly,
"Perhaps it is because of this that I found the path of witchcraft and a path of spiritual practice that I have never had before. But even so, I am not satisfied. I left the tribe and you, and I want to find more. A tremendous strength……"
Feng Xi has always been very clear in his heart about what led him to open up the path of witchcraft. It was not like Hua Xu who embarked on the path of witchcraft in order to protect the will of the tribe. From the beginning to the end, it was just his inner feelings.
The desire for great power!
The reason why the witch takes the path of controlling everything in the world is precisely because of the longing in his heart, to survive and become strong!
This is why he keeps saying that his witchcraft is not as pure as Hua Xu's.
"Xi!"
Hua Xu looked blank. She stared at Feng Xi with a strange look. This was the first time she heard Feng Xi tell her the reason why he opened up the path of witchcraft. The man who once said witchcraft in front of her He was the child of the guardian, the pioneer who led him on the great path of witchcraft, but now he told himself that he was hungry for power?
This made Hua Xu find that everything seemed different, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.
"Why..." After a long time, Hua Xu's hoarse voice sounded, and she was seen staring at Feng Xi tightly, motionless.
"All souls are selfish. Survival is the essence of life." Feng Xi did not answer Hua Xu directly. He took a deep look at Hua Xu and said,
"Amu, not everyone can dedicate everything to the tribe like you, and not everyone can fuse their own will and fire at the expense of their own future!"
"including me!"
"So, all of this is fake?" Hua Xu's expression suddenly became excited, and she asked loudly.
Feng Xi shook his head, "Witches originate from the fire of humanity. Its power comes from the depths of the human heart. It is a path of protection!"
"Only when you have the thought of protection in your heart can you embark on the path of witchcraft and go further!"
"This will never change!"
Perhaps when Feng Xi crossed time and space to witness the big Sui drilling wood to make fire, the birth of the humane flame had already determined that the witch's will was to protect, but for Feng Xi, protection could never be as good as Hua Xu's. So selfless.
"But Eminem, a witch is not a dead thing, it is not fire!" Feng Xi stared at Hua Xu, his eyes seemed to be looking directly into the deepest part of her heart,
"It's a human, it's a living thing!"
"People are selfish!"
"The will to protect comes from the way of humanity, not the way of heaven!"
Boom!
Hua Xu's heart was shaken, and Feng Xi's voice seemed to turn into a vast divine sound that exploded in her heart.
Her eyes gradually became confused, her breath floated, and the sea of her mind suddenly stirred up an uproar.
In the center of the sea of mind, the shaman like fire is disintegrating.
When Feng Xi saw this, he immediately stretched out a finger and pointed at Hua Xu's forehead, calming her mind.
With a gentle move of his other hand, the firewood on the altar fell into his hand.
Feng Xi stared at the fire for a long time, then sighed softly, placed the fire in front of Hua Xu, turned around, and walked off the altar.